Date: Sun, 30 Jan 2011 22:20:01 -0500
From: Jase Jason
Subject: Christian's Induction II - Part Two
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Part Two.
After Christian had blown Larry that afternoon and gone back to his own
room, Larry was all smiles and said he didn't think he really wanted to
continue surfing on the computer. He relaxed on my bed with his back
against the wall and said "Fuck man! Now I really feel good! I was
needing that. I purposely didn't jack off for three days in the hope
Chris might be prepared to do me again. Is he kinda on call anytime for
you Matt?"
I smiled and said "Pretty much Larry. If we are both at home after
school, we are usually horny and he ends up suckin me off. But
otherwise we usually restrict ourselves to an encounter as soon as the
rents have gone to bed after the 11pm news. All I do is give him a
call and when he comes through to my room I ask him like "You up for it
dude? He's never been known to refuse." I said with a laugh.
"Jesus, man, what a fuckin cool arrangement." said Larry. "So it's
pretty clear he likes suckin dick huh? And the way he knocks back the
load of cum after one shoots is totally awesome! For me that's the
hottest part."
I had never known Larry to be so loquacious and enthusiastic about any
other subject before. Mind you, I could understand why.
Now, Larry and I had been longtime friends with two other guys named
Doug and Will. They were neighborhood buddies, and although they
attended another school (the same school as Randy it so happened), we
were always in and out of each others' houses. They too were sophs and
when we were together there was the usual banter and the referring to
each other as "fags". Chris had always referred to us as "the gang of
four".
I asked Larry: "Just how sexually experienced do you think Doug and
Will actually are dude?"
"Well, you do know that the first proper blowjob I ever received was
the one I got from Chris. I mean the fumbling attempts I have received
from chicks I have dated have been pathetic. I've offered to suck their
tits in return but all I've got so far is a slap in the face. Anyway, I
don't think Will and Doug have had any better luck than me."
I laughed. "Yeah, no sense of humor huh?" I continued "I really would
like to launch their sexual careers if you know what I mean. Let's
face it, Chris loves to suck cock so I was wondering whether he would
do them if I asked him. Better still, told him. Jesus, imagine
organizing a lil party at the house of one of us, with Chris attending
as guest cocksucker. No private stuff, though. Every one would have to
agree to get blown while the others watched. You think that would go
down?"
Larry's eyes popped. We were now entering territory beyond his wildest
dreams. "Jesus man, I hope you are not kidding. That would be the
most awesome scene ever. All I can say is that if either one of them
doesn't wanna participate, he can respectfully decline. Although,
believe me, I don't see that happening." We both laughed.
"OK dude" I said. "Winter Break will be here in no time. There's
bound to be a day when the rents of one of us are away overnight. We
should aim for that day. I'm gonna speak with both Will and Doug when
the opportunity occurs and sound them out. If I can arrange for Chris
to give them some head before then, I'll do that too. Best not to have
any virgins at the party!"
I continued: "By the way, do you normally have any commitments on
Friday afternoons?" Larry indicated no. "Well, why don't you make a
point of dropping by? Chris is normally here; you never know you
might get lucky."
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I have to say that I found Larry to be one hot little number. When Matt
called me through to his room and showed me that disgusting fucking
porn movie, I suspected there might be an ulterior motive. And it
turned out he was sitting right there on the computer chair. I might
have mentioned previously how Larry had suddenly emerged from his
shell. Anyway sucking him off again was for me an awesome experience
and I couldn't believe the load he delivered. He was like a fucking
gusher; the cum just kept on coming. I swirled it around my mouth and
over my tongue, tasting the sweetness and texture of it. And he seemed
to get a special kick out of my swallowing it down; you can always tell
can't you? I really hoped I would be seeing more of young Larry!
Since the party at Mark's house and the subsequent upheavals, Mark now
ignored me completely. Well, I wasn't gonna commit suicide over it; I
figured there were many more fish in the sea. Matt had all but taken
over from Mark and that was good. He now knew my submissive traits and
was determined to take advantage of them. He had made it clear to me
that he was now in charge and that what he said went. It suited me just
fine.
I figured, however, that Matt needed a little education when it came to
gay sex. It was a regular occurrence that he would call me through to
his room after the rents had retired to bed and I would suck him off
while he verbally encouraged me. "Suck it harder", "tighten your lips
around it", "give it some more tongue", get ready I'm gonna cum",
"swallow your lil bro's load", that kinda thing. I must admit I did get
off on it and had a hard time edging until I went back to my room and
jerked myself off.
One night I decided to do something about it.
When he called me through to his room, he was lying on his bed with his
hands behind his head wearing the usual pair of boxers. He looked
fucking great. At the risk of repeating myself, he was now about 5'7"
tall, had put on a few pounds at about 130, and had this tight hard
tanned body. Not to mention a hot little bubble butt. He did work out a
little to keep in shape but he told me he didn't wanna bulk up. Like me
he had brown hair and he always had it styled, shiny and short. I
started in the usual way by rubbing my hand over his crotch through his
boxers and he soon boned up. He gave a big sigh.
I said "Matt, if you are gonna be in charge and enjoy the fruits of
that, maybe we should expand our activities slightly. I don't wanna
tell you what to do, but maybe we can experiment a little. If you don't
like it, all you need do is say so and I'll stop."
"Oh yeah? Don't think I'm up for any of your fag shit dude!"
"It ain't fag stuff man. It's the kind of thing couples do, straight or
gay." I hastened to add "Not that I'm saying we are a couple!"
"Well, so long as you understand that dude." he replied. "Just to make
it clear, you are my cocksucking bitch OK? And that's the way it's
gonna stay."
Obviously however he was prepared to give it a try. I decided not to
overdo things; I crawled down to the bottom of his bed and pried his
legs slightly apart. I then proceeded to lick first his left foot then
his right. I licked the underside of his feet and then moved up to his
toes. I licked between them and slowly sucked on each one. Matt was
always clean but it was possible to smell that sweaty odor from his
socks. I looked up to see his reaction and he was lying there dead
still with his eyes closed. So far, so good, I thought! Then I moved
up slowly running my tongue lightly up his legs. He was mostly smooth
but had a little hair on the lower part of his legs. I reached his
boxers and ran my tongue along the length of his hard dick before
moving up to his chest. He still had his hands behind his head and his
pits were fully exposed. He had this boy bush of pit hair which looked
so enticing. I started to lick out his pits; he wriggled a little and
giggled as it was tickling him. He didn't try to stop me though. I got
the impression he was really into it.
I then went down to his chest and nibbled on his nice sized nipples;
then licked slowly down the centre of his chest to his belly button. I
swirled my tongue around his belly button then ran my tongue along his
emerging trail. I lifted the waistband of his boxers with my teeth and
released his hard dick which by this time was leaking profusely. I took
his dick in my mouth and started to suck on it while he lifted his ass
trying to penetrate deeper into my mouth. It did not take long before
he blew a huge load of cum into my mouth which he instructed me to
swallow. I kept sucking on his cock as it slowly softened and I
squeezed out the last drops of his jizz on to my tongue. I could tell
he was exhausted so I slipped his boxers back over his dick and went
back to my room. I really felt as though some progress had been made
and I resolved to lick and suck on his balls, and under them, on the
next occasion.
I fell asleep within minutes.
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Chris had really blown my mind the previous night. Putting aside
modesty, I knew I was hot and always drew admiring glances from the
chicks at school (not to mention a few of the dudes). Last night though
had been something completely different and Chris had treated me as
some kind of sex god, there to be worshipped. I have to admit I had
thrived on the attention and Chris seemed to be so totally into it, I'm
sure he would have done anything for me no questions asked. This was
just the environment I needed if I was to pop the big question I had in
mind, namely, that he prostitute himself on my behalf. Once committed,
I would hold him to it. I have always been a scrupulously clean person
but I now wondered if my big bro would give even more of himself to me
if I departed a little from that trait. He appeared to be besotted with
my body, so would he perhaps enjoy removing my sweaty sports socks and
tasting the sweat on my feet? Maybe he would get off on licking out my
pits if they were really sweaty and rank? And, if I blew a load at
school during the day (I did sometimes jack off in the stalls in the
boys' restroom), would he enjoy licking off my dick the dried up cum
from that earlier orgasm? It was heady stuff which made me instantly
bone up and I resolved that I would test his limits.
While I was ruminating on the matter, my cell rang. It was Randy.
"Hi dude." he said. "I thought it was maybe time you and I had a
little chat. We kinda agreed the last time we talked that we could co-
operate. If you have thought it over, let's meet."
"Cool with me Randy." I replied. "Call me tomorrow after school and we
can set up a time."
"Excellent Matt. I'll do that."
To be continued...
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